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DP of the Opera Chapter 5The next day, the first thing Danny saw was the love of his life kissing another man.
He stared in horror as Aaron pressed Sam up against the lockers, his lips pressing onto hers forcefully. The Goth girl kissed him back, holding him close and smiling into it.
A million thoughts ran through his mind. When did this happen? What's going on? Why is she kissing him? Why is she LETTING him kiss her like that?
His blood boiled at the possessive hold Aaron had around the girl, but he forced a smile onto his face. It looked more like a grimace, though. He walked up to them, eyes flashing green at the smirk on Aaron's face when he pulled away from the girl. "Well, hello, Fenton."
"Well hey. What's going on here?" Danny tried to ask pleasantly. "When did you two start dating?"
Sam turned excited violet eyes to him. "Yesterday! Oh, Danny, Aaron is the perfect guy for me!" She snuggled up to said boy, those eyes turning to gaze up at him. Danny felt like he'd been punched in the gut. He'd alw
InevitableNatsu sure was acting strange earlier. He just came running up to me, the goofy smile on his face goofier than usual. He told me to meet him under the huge tree in South Gate Park with Lyra and Horologium. I shouted at him that he better not have been planning to use them to get treasure but he ran away laughing before I could finish my sentence.
Now here I was in South Gate Park with my cutest outfit (I don't even remember putting it on), a new haircut from Cancer (I don't even remember asking him to do that), and Lyra and Horologium's keys. The light posts were still on but there was no one around - more importantly, Natsu wasn't around. Looking around for Natsu, I yelled, "Natsu! Natsu! Are you here yet?"
"Right here!" I could hear Natsu but I couldn't see him.
I heard rustling noises coming from the tree, and I looked up to catch Natsu standing on one of the branches. Just as I was about to call him down he jumped off the branch, heading down to where I was standing. "Here
IronmanHear me read it
My friends used to call William "Ironman" because the first time we kissed he got a nosebleed and the taste of his blood haunted me for a long time after it. We'd only been twelve years old and apparently the anxiety spiked his blood pressure to the point of combustion... I remember that when we were forced to take sex ed a few years later we were divided into separate classes for boys and girls, in case a diagram of an ovary was too risqué and we became animalistic and started clawing at each other in our seats, but nonetheless when our teacher Ms Jacobs had explained to us what an erection was in my mind all I could picture was the blood rushing to his nose and then the slash of cranberry across my blouse.
With the idea planted in his mind it didn't take long for William's hands to start wandering, but the image persisted. Every time I thought about just letting it happen I wondered what would happen if he got too excite
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